a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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you have a beautiful account btw

I am below everything.

it is hopeful

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike


They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.


Overall meaning: The dream seems to explore vulnerability, unspoken emotion, and the tension between connection and isolation. It suggests you may be processing intense feelings of longing or missed opportunities, and your subconscious is guiding you to acknowledge, release, or transform them.


We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.

theres a kind of a cowardice to generative art that i want to avoid though. i want the kind of relationship to this thing that a game designer has to a game engine

Their voices are saying they haven't and shouldn't fuck but want to so bad, or have fucked and can't again but want to so bad, or something like that. Would this be easier if they were birds? Incel kind of question... I'm not following the conversation, but I'm still listening. He's talking in this slightly begging way. It's a way of talking that asks for pity, like he's already tried appealing to every other one of her sensibilities. Incel kind of observation... Maybe he just talks like that, in some upspeak derivative. Haha unless?

He went in there with a camera to film it before he moved out of the building. He didn't think anyone would believe the story if he didn't have proof.

no i haven't really read anything

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.

like first name

2 (actually index). two is company

god "possessing" artists "possessing" people

whats your name?

i dont understand magnetisation

as in